Hi! Can I request a date scenario with Iwaisumi? And you can choose between #2 and #3, or both if you like. fufu~ Thank you~~~ (*¯︶¯*)

THANK YOU for your patience sweetie! Good gracious, I don’t know
why this took me so dang long to get going on but sheesh! I hope you like it, I
kept it light and fluffy and tried to add some humor.

Hajime Iwaizumi – Date Prompts #2 and #3 (combo) – Dinner and a
movie at home

“Pizza should be here in 15 minutes,” Hajime calls from the
kitchen as he gathers up various other snacks for the two of you to enjoy. This
is his favorite type of date; easy and at
home. He spends quite a bit of time away from it, between school, practice,
games, more practice so it’s nice to be able to just relax in the comfort of
his own space. Because of his high active life, Hajime appreciates his down
time a lot. And he loves that you’re ok with not going out all the time.

He walks back into the living room where you’re already perched
on the couch, legs tucked to the side and elbow resting on the arm.

“Think you got enough junk food?” you ask lifting an eyebrow. In
his hands are candy and soda, while between his teeth he clutches a bag of yet
to be opened chips.

Setting down his burden he smiles slightly and the world seems a
bit brighter; you adore all his smiles and are thankful to be privy to them.

“I eat healthy all the
time,” he says, “I’m allowed one night of indulgence.”

“You say indulgence, I say gluttony,” you quip back.

“Tomatoes, tamatoes,” he mumbles around a Red Vine hanging in
his mouth.

Leaning forward, you catch the other end in your mouth, winking
at his surprised expression as you nibble your way towards his lips. Just
before you kiss, there’s a knock at the door. Hajime stands abruptly, snapping
the remaining candy in half.

“Tease,” you pout chewing the remainder of your piece as he goes
to the door and opens it.

Just as he’s about to send a witty rejoinder over his shoulder, the
unexpected voice of Tooru cuts through the room. “Iwa-chan, Y/N,” he says
smiling widely.

“What are you doing here Trashy-waka?” Hajime asks roughly.

“So rude,” the setter pouts, brandishing your pizza from behind
his back, “and after I got you dinner.”

 “Where did you get that?” your boyfriend asks eyeing him
suspiciously.

“Oh, that cute delivery girl,” he points, turning to wave at the
presumably blushing female. “She was so sweet as to offer it on the house,” he
continues looking back at his best friend, then to you, and you roll your eyes
at him; how he does that you don’t want to know.

“So,” he continues, moving into the house and sitting next to you, “what are we
watching?”

 “We are watching you leave,” Hajime says, pointing to the
still open door.

 “But Iwa-chan,” whines Tooru and you have to stifle a giggle as
the vein on your boyfriend’s head is starting to pop up, “we haven’t hung out
in forever!”

 “I see you every damn day!”

 Tooru throws his arm around your shoulders, earning another
acidic look from Hajime. “I meant Y/N and me silly.”

 Before the situation can get even further out of hand you stand
up, hurrying to stop Hajime from pummeling Oiwaka into the ground. Placing a
hand on his chest, you whisper between the two of you, “Let him stay, we’re
just chilling anyway.”

 “Y/N,” he hiss whispers, grabbing your hand and pulling you into
the kitchen. Behind you, Tooru grabs a piece of pizza and digs in.

 When you’re away from prying eyes and ears Hajime continues, “This
was supposed to be our night together, just the two of us! I haven’t seen just
you in too long.” Running your fingers down his clenched jaw makes him relax
slightly and you brush your lips against his lightly.

 “I know baby, but you know how Tooru is. I think…I think he’s a
lot lonelier than he lets on. Besides,” you wrap your arms around his neck,
kissing him a bit more firmly before pulling back to say, “I’m staying the
whole night, remember?” He huffs over your face but nods.

When you re-enter the living room Tooru asks, “Done making out?
Good! Let’s watch that movie!”

Hajime rolls his eyes, settling down on one end of the couch,
you next to him. On your other side is Tooru, eating his third slice of pizza.
Grabbing a slice, you hand it to Hajime then take one for yourself. Hitting play
on the DVD remote the title screen of “Star Wars” pops up.

“Ooooo, one of my favorites, good choice, Y/N,” Tooru says
through a mouthful of pizza.

“How did you know I picked it?” you ask before taking a sip of
soda.

“Iwa-chan always picks girly flicks,” he quips back earning a
pillow to the face.

The three of you sit silent for the rest of the movie, eating
pizza, candy and chips. When the food is gone, you nestle against Hajime’s
side, his arm around you. Thanks to the heavy meal of carbs, sugar and fat you’re
soon crashing, your eyes becoming heavy. Nestling more into the warmth of your
boyfriend you fall asleep.

When you open your eyes the TV screen is blue, it’s subtle light
illuminating the immediate area in front of the couch in the otherwise darkened
room. A weight on your hip has you looking down where you find Tooru slumped
against your side. Glancing up, you see Hajime is also asleep, having slid down
a bit to rest his head against the back of the couch, his arm still cradled
around you.

Mentally shrugging your shoulders, you close your eyes once
more. Your date with Hajime may have ended up with you gaining a third wheel
but you don’t mind too much; Tooru is one of your best friends too after all.

Thank you for doing my kiss request of kuroo and hyuuga! So responding from a lovely request from you is a Asahi for the headcanon meme #9, #21, and #48! Please~ Thank you very much~~ Good luck on your other request~~ (◍•ᴗ•◍) (did i request it right? lol)

You’re so welcome! I loved writing for those two boys and I’m so glad you liked what I came up with. And yes, you totally requested right, thanks for playing 😀

#9: Makeup?

Not on him thank you, except
maybe when you kiss his cheek, though he’ll be blushing so much any red shade
just may blend in. He appreciates the effort you put into looking nice for him
but by no means thinks you need make
up. If you want to play around with colors and stuff, that’s fine, but he loves
your natural look the best. Plus, then he can kiss you (when he has the nerve) without
worrying about evidence being left behind for Noya to tease him about.

#21: Turn-ons? Turn-offs

Turn-ons: surprisingly (or not)
he’s turned on by a girl who is confident. He’s lacked it so long in his own
life, that seeing it in other’s instantly draws him to them. But he appreciates
kindness the most. Be gentle with any advancements on this poor boy, don’t want
to give him a heart attack.

Turn-offs: Pettiness and
cruelty, the fastest way for you to annoy him enough to say, “no thanks” is
being mean to others. He’s a sensitive soul and feels things deeply both for himself
and others.

#48: How do they express
love?

Initially he’ll be so subtle it
will be hard to notice. Probably carrying your books, opening doors for you and
just generally being a gentleman. Eventually, when he’s a bit more confident
and has an idea of what you are comfortable with, he’ll start expanding to more
overt gestures. Giving your hand a squeeze before you part for class,
complimenting you more openly, and holding hands on the way home from school.
Baby steps with this sweet baby.

(Excessively detailed meme) 20, 22, & 49 for Aomine please

#20: Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

Not really, he’s been fairly
healthy his whole life but there was
that incident with Momo when they were, like four years old, and he freaked out
because she kissed his cheek and he was convinced he’s contracted cooties.

#22: Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do,
what would happen?

Given his laziness, probably not
much, but if he were really bored and
there was nothing, nothing, nothing
to do he might list out his favorite idols and the memorabilia items he still
needs/wants to get.

#49: If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their
fighting style like?

Well, we’ve seen how he handled
Haizaki and I imagine he’d be like that in pretty much any fight. Cool and
calm, with excellent body control, able to put down his attacker fairly quickly
because of his size and speed.

10. “I might have had a few shots.” + ukai? i’m a sucker for tipsy/drunk fluff

Sorry this took so long! I hope
you like it because I simply adore coach and think he deserves lots of love!

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Keishin Ukai – #10 – “I might
have had a few shots.”

“Y/N!!” You jolt out of a deep sleep, startled by banging at
your door and the loud call of your name. Looking at the clock you see it’s
after one in the morning.

“Y/N, are you home?!”

Now that you’re more coherent you finally recognize that
voice; Keishin! Throwing on a robe you hurry to the front door and unlock it.
Opening it, you swiftly pull him in, shutting the door before asking in exasperation,
“Keishin, what in the world are you doing?! Do you know what time it is?”

He takes a step toward you and you notice he’s a bit
unsteady on his feet. Pointing his finger at you, he opens his mouth. “I need
to tell you something.”

“At this hour? Couldn’t it have waited until, oh I don’t know,
when you saw me after school?” You have to get up at the crack of dawn, just
like him you might add, to unlock the gym for your girls.

He’s pacing now, completely ignoring your question. “You know,
I’ve put a lot of thought into this, too much really.” He pauses and
you can see more clearly have inebriated he is. His hazy eyes meet yours as he
goes on, “I’ve decided to just get it over with.”

“What are you talking about?”

Stepping into your space, hands on your shoulders he looks
down at you and you can smell the alcohol on his breath; you really hope he
walked here.

“I’m in love with you.”

Um, what? You take a step back asking, “Keishin, how much
did you have to drink tonight?”

He shrugs. “I might
have had a few shots.”

“More than a few,”
you think but don’t argue the point. He’s leaning more heavily on you now so you
work your way to the couch, sitting down with him and patting his arm.

“I think it would be a good idea for you to sleep this off
here.” He protests weakly as you go to get a spare pillow and blanket, but by
the time you return he’s slumped over, passed out asleep. Smiling fondly at
him, you settle the pillow under his head, tucking his legs up on the couch and
covering him with the blanket.

It must have been some strong sake he had to bring him here
and say what he did which you aren’t even sure he’ll remember in the morning.
Part of you hopes he doesn’t because you’d rather have a love confession be
spoken with a coherent mind, especially from Keishin.

When your alarm goes off you groan; how can four hours feel
like five minutes? Rising you stretch and head to the bathroom. From down the
hall you can hear Keishin moving around in the kitchen, the scent of fresh
coffee wafting towards you. Your business completed, you head towards the
wonderful aroma and are greeted by the sight of a fresh cup on the table,
already creamed and sugared.

Keishin’s back is to you but he mumbles a good morning and
you return the sentiment. He’s probably suffering one hell of a hangover.
Inhaling deeply to enjoy the smell of your favorite brew, you thank him for
making it.

“It’s the least I could do after making an utter ass of myself
last night,” he grumbles, finally turning around with cheeks flushed, this time
from embarrassment instead of alcohol.

You wave your hand. “It wasn’t that bad,” you lie hoping he’s
forgotten the details.

He sets his cup down with a bang startling you. Pushing off
from where he leans on the counter, he closes the distance, drawing you out of
your chair and into his arms. Lips descend to yours, the taste of coffee and
cigarettes lingering.

You clutch his shirt, kissing him back, wondering if maybe
you’re still asleep and dreaming.

Lack of air makes you pull away, but Keishin keeps his hand
on the back of your head, his face close to yours.

“I meant what I said.” His voice is gravelly and he sounds
delicious enough to consume. “It wasn’t drunken talk; it just took me six shots
of sake and two beers to get the guts to tell you. That and Takeda-sensei
pointing out I have no reason to wait telling you the truth.”

He kisses you again, drawing you closer and you melt against
him. The boys and girls will just have to forego morning practice today.

The Excessively Detailed Headcanon Tumblr Meme

littlevolleybabes:

wolfgangamaderik:

tigersniper:

Send me some numbers and a character name and I will tell you:

  1. What does their bedroom look like?
  2. Do they have any daily rituals?
  3. Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?
  4. What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?
  5. Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)
  6. Eating habits and sample daily menu
  7. Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time
  8. Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging
  9. Makeup?
  10. Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?
  11. Intellectual pursuits?
  12. Favorite book genre?
  13. Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?
  14. Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)
  15. Biggest and smallest short term goal?
  16. Biggest and smallest long term goal?
  17. Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress
  18. Favorite beverage?
  19. What do they think about before falling asleep at night?
  20. Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?
  21. Turn-ons? Turn-offs?
  22. Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?
  23. How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?
  24. Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?
  25. How do they see themselves 5 years from today?
  26. Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?
  27. What is their biggest regret?
  28. Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?
  29. Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)
  30. Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)
  31. Most prized possession?
  32. Thoughts on material possessions in general?
  33. Concept of home and family?
  34. Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)
  35. What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?
  36. What makes them feel guilty?
  37. Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?
  38. Would they consider themselves a Type A or Type B personality?
  39. What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?
  40. Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?
  41. How misanthropic are they?
  42. Hobbies?
  43. How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?
  44. Religion?
  45. Superstitions or views on the occult?
  46. Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?
  47. If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?
  48. How do they express love?
  49. If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?
  50. Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?

Ask me and I will answer 🙂 I love making up headcannons

If you want to leave some of these in the requests, i will love to answer them :3

Could try these out now that the ask box is open again. No more than three per character please!

I’m the one who lately asked for Imayoshi scenario and I must say that I absolutely love it! I’m glad that you like him, I was quite afraid that he’s too unpopular to be written in such request but I’m happy that eventually you did it. Thank you so much, wish you a lot of motivation! ❤

Thank you! I know, it’s funny because he’s technically a “villain” but I really like him. I’m so glad you liked the scenario and thank you for letting me know! It’s always great to hear from people what they thought of what I made out of their request.

Hii!^^ You posted those kissing prompts, you know.. could you please pleasee write 17 with Tsukki? *^*

My pleasure to bring in this salty boy. Enjoy!

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Kei Tsukishima – Kiss #17 – following
the kiss with a series of kisses down the neck

Leaning against the wall of the gymnasium, Kei watches you
as you move about with Yachi-san and Shimizu-senpai, all three of you looking
rather lovely in your formal gowns. To him you always look lovely but especially
tonight in that dress. Colored black,
of course, and floor length it is the picture of elegance but it’s the plunging
neckline that makes his heart race. Somehow you’ve managed to look both
completely sensual and completely innocent, a combination that is currently testing
his level of self-control and hormones are in the lead by a wide margin.

He notices some bold second years making their way to the
three of you. Glancing to the right, he sees Nishinoya and Tanaka are already
on their way to protect Shimizu-senpai and by proxy Yachi-san; but you’re his and they know it. Closing the distance
quickly with his long legs, his hand touches your lower back. As you turn to
look at him, he casts a look over your head; the idiots are moving on, looking
for less watched after females.

“There you are,” you say beaming up at him and he has to
work to keep his eyes trained on your face. You’re not even showing that much
skin but it’s just enough to entice him. “I never realized how large the gym
is,” you comment looking around. It’s your first time coming to Karasuno.
Living as far as you do and with the rarity of time he gets to spend time with
you, Kei monopolizes it when you’re in town, keeping the two of you as far away
from the volleyball nuts as he can.

But tonight is their end of season banquet and thankfully
you were able to convince your parents to let you come and stay the weekend at
Yachi-san’s, for which Kei is immensely grateful, going so far as to sneak a small
pack of her favorite colored pencils with a simple thank you note to her bag
that afternoon. The blonde had blushed three shades of red but was beaming when
she found them.

A sudden thought makes Kei’s lips curl up in a devious smile
that he drops as your eyes return to his face. “Come on,” he says tugging your
hand, “I wanna show you something.”

You grasp the hem of your dress, heels clicking against the
wood floor as he leads you outside towards the block of buildings which house
their club room; he still has the key from helping earlier with the
preparations. Unlocking the door, he walks in, pulling you after him.

“What are we do-“ you ask but your question is cut off by
Kei’s lips on yours kissing you hungrily. Pleasantly surprised at his sudden
turn of affection, you kiss him back, running your hands up his back.

Kei pulls away after a few moments, making you gasp when his
lips trail down the side of your neck, going lower and lower. “Kei,” you
whisper, clutching his jacket, one part excited and one part nervous.

At the sound of his name, he changes direction heading back
up but doesn’t stop kissing you until his mouth is level with your ear. “I really like this dress on you,” he confesses
then kisses your lips once more.

You stay there until Daichi comes looking for
his errant middle blocker, invoking embarrassment in you and smug satisfaction in
your boyfriend. Kissing you breathless is worth the “dad” look he gets as he
hands his captain the key before leading you back to the gym.

Happy Birthday from Suga-Pie!

In honor of the birth of the lovely @setter-crush-central here
is a fluffy, romantic birthday scenario with Sugawara Koshi!

The ringing of your cell phone wakes you from a lovely
slumber, a groan pulling from your lips when you notice it’s still slightly
dark outside. Who in the world would call you this early? Picking up the phone,
it’s light so blinding you’re unable to see who’s calling, you answer groggily,
“Hello?”

“Rise and shine beautiful,” Koshi’s way too chipper voice
says from the other end.

“Koshi, do you know what time it is?” you moan, rolling onto
your back.

“Yep, it’s time for you to get up! You have exactly one hour to get ready before I’m at your
house to steal you away, no matter your state of dress. So I suggest you get
moving!”

“You’re such a brat,” you grumble but your tone is laced
with endearment, a smile on your face he can hear in your voice.

“Yes, but you love me anyway,” he quips back. “Now hurry up,
I’ll see you in an hour.” He hangs up and you snort; he can be such a pest
sometimes but he isn’t lying. You love him anyway.

Rolling out of bed, you stumble to the bathroom. As you dry
off from your shower, you realize you forgot to ask what you should be wearing
so you shoot a text to your boyfriend before turning on the hair dryer. A few
seconds later you receive a reply: Something
comfortable, most likely would be best to wear layers. T-minus thirty minutes!

Rolling your eyes, you shoot an emoji of the same expression
receiving one with its tongue stuck out in return that makes you laugh.

Hair dried, you pick out dark denim jeans, tennis shoes and
your favorite shirt, throwing over it a sweatshirt you stolen from Suga when
you first started dating. When you finish applying your makeup, you send
another text asking if you should eat breakfast before he arrives.

Of course not! What
kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn’t make sure you were well nourished?

You shake your head, making your way to the kitchen to wait
for him. At preciously one hour since the time he called you there is a knock
at the door. Opening it you find your pretty (he hates that you call him that
but you do anyway because it’s true) boyfriend standing on your porch with a bouquet
of your favorite flowers and a backpack on his back.

Smiling, you take them, planting a kiss on his cheek. “Thanks,”
you say before turning away to put them in a vase with water. That done, you
turn back to him. “So, where to first?”

“First, food,” he answers, taking your hand and tugging you
towards the door.

“Wait, I have to leave a note for my parents,” you say but
he shakes his head.

“I already told them our plans to make sure it was ok that I
stole you for the whole day,” he says and you smile; he’s so considerate.
Following him out, you lock the door and the two of you make your way down the
quiet, lamp lit streets. Soon enough you’ve arrived at a little café the two of
you have dubbed “your place” as it is the location of your first ever official date.
You’ve been coming here consistently throughout the length of your relationship,
their breakfasts one of the best in town.

“I thought about taking you somewhere new, you know, because
it’s your birthday and all, but I figured it would be better to take you where
I know you love the food,” Suga says as he pulls out your chair. You sit down,
not even needing to look at the menu.

You both order your favorite breakfasts, then looking across
the table smile at each other.

“So far so good,” you say playfully tapping the top of his
hand.

It doesn’t take long for your food to arrive since you’re
the first customers of the day. You actually had no idea this place opened so
early. As your piping hot breakfast is set before you, your mouth waters.
Giving thanks for the food, you both dig in, chatting idly about everything and
nothing as you often do.

Once the meal is over and Suga has paid, he takes your hand
again. You love that he always holds your hand no matter where you are. At
school, on the train, watching a movie, his hand consistently seeks yours,
threading your fingers together and maintaining a firm grip.

Your second stop is atop of hill where Koshi pulls out a
blanket from his bag. Setting it down, he sits, motioning for you to follow.
Once you are seated, he scoots right up next to you, wrapping his arm around
your shoulders.

“And, here we go, in three…two…one,” he says lowly. As he
ends, the sky begins to shift in color from light indigo to faded violet, then
pink, then orange. The sun crests the horizon, gold flashing across the
buildings of Torono Town, your vantage giving you a perfect view. You don’t
realize you’ve been holding your breath until your chest burns prompting you to
exhale. It’s been so long since you saw a proper sunrise.

“You light up my life,” Koshi says and you turn to look at
him, “even in my darkest times you’ve lit up my world with colors and beauty.”

“You’re so cheesy,” you whisper but you’re blushing.

Nuzzling your nose, he murmurs back, “You know you love it.”

The two of you turn your attention back to the scene before
you, Koshi with his arm still around you and your head on his shoulder. After a
few more minutes, he shifts and you look at him again.

“Ready for the next surprise?” he asks and you nod.

Standing up, he extends his hand and helps you to your feet.
Packing up the blanket, he slings the bag onto his back before taking your
hand.

You walk together to the train station. After a couple hours,
you arrive in the Yamanashi Prefecture.

Koshi hurries you along, clearly excited to spring his
surprise. Rounding a corner, you see a bus.

“What are we doing?” you ask as you board, Koshi showing
tickets to the host.

“Fruit picking and lunch at Kiyogato Kogen Hotel,” he
responds grinning.

You smile widely; this is something you’ve never done before
and you’re thrilled he picked an activity that will give you the whole day
together experiencing something new.

The rest of the day is spent window shopping, fruit picking
and eating some of the most delicious food you’ve ever tasted while meeting new
and fun people who are on the tour as well. Koshi is smiling his beautiful
smile the whole time, it getting bigger whenever he sees you really enjoying
yourself.

By the time you return to the train to go home, you’re full,
sleepy and happy. As you approach your door, you turn to face Koshi.

“Thank you for a wonderful birthday,” you say and kiss him
lightly.

“It’s not over yet,” he whispers then throws open the front
door.

“SURPRISE!!!”

Inside are all of Karasuno’s volleyball team, including
Coach Ukai and Takeda-sensei along with your parents and a handful of your
other friends from school.

Looking at Koshi, your eyes wide, you splutter out, “How…when…you…”

“What? Did you think you’d get away with just celebrating
with him?” Noya-san asks loudly.

“Yeah, since when do we pass up an opportunity for fun and
food?” Tanaka pipes in with a laugh.

You grin wider, moving forward to greet each friend with a
large hug. Soon the party is in full swing, talking, laughing and more eating
taking place. You’re surprised you have room for any more food, but your mom
made your favorites so you can’t pass them up.

After all the presents are opened and the guests properly
seen on their way, you hug Koshi tightly, kissing him a bit longer. “This has
been the best birthday ever,” you sigh.

“One last thing,” he says reaching in his back pocket. Moving
his hand forward, he presents a long, thin box, wrapped with a red bow. Opening
it, you find a necklace with your birth stone hanging on it.

“Oh Koshi, it’s beautiful,” you breathe out. He takes it
from your hand, turning you around so he can put it on you.

When you look back at him, he smiles. “Now it’s beautiful,”
he replies. Leaning forward he kisses you once more before saying, “Sleep well
my love, I’ll see you at school on Monday. I love you.”

As you lay your head on your pillow, you fall asleep with a
smile on your face. You’re so happy to be loved by so many people but you feel
luckiest to be loved by Koshi.

Like I said, fluff!!!! I hope you enjoyed it and that you
have a super awesome birthday!! Also, I got the idea of the date when looking
for romantic things to do in Japan. Here is the link to the site I found with a
description of the outing.